“Get up,” I told her through gritted teeth.
“Are you sure you want me to?” Her hand squeezed my thigh as she rocked on my dick, showing she had noticed my arousal.
“Hey.” Brynne dropped onto the sand beside me like she didn’t have a care in the world. Her warm thigh singed mine and sent a lightning bolt up my spine. I loved and hated it at the same time. “You look bored and thirsty.” She handed me the beer and leaned her plump breast into my arm.
What the hell? Fucking kill me, please, somebody kill me. I had a wild drunk on my lap and Brynne pressing her body against mine. Every one of my nerve endings flickered and sparked and shot into my cock. The universe truly had it out for me today.
“He’s not bored.” Gina rocked faster on my lap. The friction turned my dick into a steel pecker. Not because I wanted her. Any man would get an erection if a woman rode his lap. No, all my senses revolved around Brynne’s scent, the feel of her skin against mine, and her annoyed expression. Clearly, she didn’t appreciate her bestie giving me a lap dance.
What I wouldn’t do to see a catfight in my honor.
“Joseph, do you want Gina?” Brynne’s gaze lowered, her eyes darkening as her breathing deepened like the air around us had thickened. I couldn’t tell if she enjoyed watching Gina on me or wanted to strangle her. Maybe both. After all, she apparently had a kinky side.
“I don’t.” I pushed Gina onto the sand, unwilling to risk making Brynne angry. Instant relief overcame me, but it did nothing to stop my pecker from oozing precum. I shifted my ass on the ground, willing my throbbing dick to stop. Christ, I needed to jack off or fuck someone… There was only one person on the planet I wanted to spread her legs for me.
Could this day get any worse?Shut it, man. Don’t tempt the universe.
“Not nice, Joseph,” Gina whined. “I was getting you going untilshearrived.”
“Oh, I see how it is,” Brynne said in a clipped voice. “Sorry to interrupt.” She went to stand.
It just got worse.
“No. You don’t see Bonita.” I grabbed her wrist and held it possessively. “ Gina’s drunk.”
“I know she’s wasted. But this is what I see.” She grabbed my hard-on through my shorts and glowered.
I fucking froze.
“Hey, Brynne. Don’t touch my man. I don’t share.” Gina looped her arm through mine.
“Is Gina who you want?” Brynne asked, stroking her thumb over my pecker’s head. She applied the perfect amount of pressure. I almost cried; it felt so fucking good.
“No.” I gulped, close to coming in my shorts.
“Because I thought there was something between us.” She wouldn’t let go or relent, even with her bestie shooting daggers her way.
“Sí… Yes.” What in the hell did I say? Yes? I told her yes? Dumbass!
“Good. I want you too.” She planted her soft, supple lips on mine. I lost what little control I had left. These lips were intoxicating and sublime.
“You’re a bitch, Brynne!” Gina stormed off. “A selfish bitch!”
“Yes, and I’ll fight for who I want.” Brynne straddled my lap and rubbed her pussy against my iron cock. “Tell me the truth. You’re hard for me, aren’t you?”
“Sí.” I choked out the word as I filled my palms with the meaty flesh of her ass. Goddamn, I desperately wanted to come inside her.
“I knew it.” She thrust her tongue into my mouth, and we groaned in unison.
I kissed her like my life depended on it. Clasping her face between my hands, I held her in place and inhaled her essence into my lungs. We were totally in sync with our movements; I shouldn’t be surprised. But I was blown away… and addicted. Best kiss ever.
I flipped her onto her back and took control. I bucked my hips like I was fucking her for all I was worth. A sense of calm settled in my soul as we kissed and touched. I slowed my thrusts and imagined going deeper into her pussy. Fuck she felt incredible under me. And then it happened… my release hit.
“Oh fuck,” I hissed into her mouth. “Christ, Bonita. Why do you do this to me?”
“I didn’t do anything. You responded to me.Youput me on my back and fucked me. Sort of.” Her cheeks turned pink. “I know you came, and I’m not sorry.”
I dropped my head and pressed my lips against her shoulder. I wasn’t all that sorry either, but I should’ve been.